"This one......

You may not believe it, but in fact, the two of us encountered a bad thing at the same time and helped each other twice. ”

Fu Anan supported his face with one hand, and quickly took the fat cow from the pot with the other.

Like a little hamster that eats, right in front of the camera.

"But I don't think it's a friend."

This sentence made Yan Senbo a little surprised.

"Why doesn't it count?"

"Don't coax me."

Fu Anan drank Coke and shook his head, "If Mr. Fu really regards me as a friend, how can he send someone to replace him." ”

Don't look at her young age, her heart is clear.

Fu Da Thigh should be a rich businessman and magnate, and it is indeed unlikely that he wants to see them ordinary people.

Yan Senbo put down his chopsticks, the smile on his face did not change, but there was a slight sense of distance in his eyes.

"What does Miss Fu mean, but Yan's identity is not enough to replace Mr.?"

"No, don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant."

Fu Anan shook his head.

"I'll tell you the truth, I want to hug Mr. Fu's thigh for some reason.

Originally, I thought that I would have some intersections with the big guy, and Mr. Fu might be willing to let me hug it.

But Mr. Fu didn't even want to see me, he definitely didn't want me to entangle him. ”

Fu Anan said and sighed,

"Anyway, the two of us are on this side, and we'll leave after the hot pot is finished."

As the saying goes, relying on everyone to run.

Fu An'an's mood fluctuated repeatedly today, and then he was relieved.

If it doesn't work, forget it, her grandfather often said that sometimes you have to have it in life, and you can't force it in life at all times.

Yan Senbo pretended to be angry and was stunned, "You are still the first, and you are so straightforward about the reason why you want to see Mr. ”

In the past, he didn't help Fu Yizhi deal with this kind of thing, there are many men and women of all colors who want to cling to Mr. Fu, but Fu An'an is so honest.

"I know I'm not good like this."

Fu An'an sighed, didn't he want to live.

Yan Senbo looked at Fu An'an with a smile,

Just now he thought that Fu An'an was a simple and brainless girl who escaped from the game with shit luck the first two times, and now he wants to cling to Mr. Climbing. It's no different from the girls I've seen before.

But now it was a bit of a surprise to him.

Pure but not stupid, say what you want directly.

It's much cuter than those who take advantage of the rounds, cater to the bends, and have deep thoughts.

"I think it's pretty good, and it's cute."

This sentence is addressed to the person in the embedded headphones, "Are you sure you don't?" ”

"Huh?"

Fu Anan was stunned and glanced at the two younger brothers behind him, "Who are you talking to?" ”

"And you.

Shrimp slippery don't want? ”

Yan Senbo scooped up the balls floating in the pot.

"Yes!"

Fu An'an took the bowl.

At this moment, a voice finally came from the headphones, "It's okay, bring her here." ”

Yan Senbo showed a smile on his mouth,

"Miss Fu An'an, there is good news, Mr. hopes to meet you in person."

Only then did he comfort Fu An'an, who was not forced to ask: ......?

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Get in Yan Senbo's car all the way to the suburbs.

After twisting and turning all the way, halfway up the mountain, the vehicle stopped outside a low-key but huge iron gate.

I didn't expect rich people to really like to build their homes on such a mountainside.

There are big trees everywhere.

A mansion sits right among ancient trees.

The place is remote and the atmosphere is quiet.

There must also be a lot of mosquitoes.

Fu An'an scratched her arm, and in the half minute she had been standing here, the mosquito had already left two bags on her arm.